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There you have it, the beginning and the end The intern's shovel still covered in shit Death, indiscriminate drags off the newborn buck with the broken leg In the shadow of conversations had while I was asleep Not to mention the years of conversations you've had without me Afternoon vanilla sun crawls away across the lawn Through the phone I pull you and drag your voice around Afternoon vanilla sun crawls away without a sound Through the phone I pull you and drag your voice around You don't know I know what's wrong Notification: 8 executions by drug to beat the expiration A shelf life of reason, is that what this was Arkansas? Somewhere a judge stretches himself out on fine tropical sand I went back to work then took the train home I saw a fire in the distance Afternoon vanilla sun crawls away across the lawn Through the phone I pull you and drag your voice around Afternoon vanilla sun crawls away without a sound Through the phone I pull you and drag your voice around I don't know why I'm so mean each time I come to visit I don't know why I'm so mean each time I come around From Letras Mania